Indeed, as Xu Yang expected, the two in the ring ended the battle between them in a way that almost ended together.

That guy from the Ming Sword Tower was about to exhaust all the internal force in the dantian.

At this time, he was forced to the edge of the ring, and suddenly burst out of all his potential, knocking down the slightly tired opponent under the ring with one palm.

Of course, after this slap, he himself reached the point of running out of oil.

In the next second, he was crumbling, he could no longer support his body, and rolled directly from the ring.

watched these two guys fall from the ring one after another, and the surroundings of the ring were suddenly silent.

On the side of the Ming Sword Tower, no one spoke.

And those guys in Canglongmen also didn't shout as usual.

It's clear that this is a game with no winners.

Of course, compared to the previous games, this one can be said to be quite intense.

It reverses the previous dull and procrastinating scene, and it is completely a hard-fought duel.

Because from the moment of the fight, the two sides did not make any half concessions.

Whether it was the guy in Mingjianlou or the weakest contestant in Canglongmen, even at the last moment, he still used all his strength to feed.

So the result of both falling into the ring also seems a bit tragic.

Then, the referee standing alone in the ring broke the silence.

"In this round of duel, Ming Jianlou wins!"

Although both players fell from the ring, there was still an order in which they fell.

The first to fall is the loser, and the last to fall is the winner.

The result of this victory and defeat, if it does not happen in the last game, actually has no practical significance.

Because after falling from the ring, even if it is the winner, it will not be able to continue on the stage to participate in the subsequent matches.

But the referee on the stage still announced that Ming Jianlou had won this round in accordance with the rules of the game.

Hearing the referee's announcement, the side of Mingjian Tower began to become active.

Counting this reluctant victory, their Ming Jianlou has won for the second time in a row.

They have been suppressed by Canglongmen in terms of momentum, and they have always wanted to find an opportunity to turn the tables.

And now, it's a great opportunity to turn the tables around.

At Elder Jia's suggestion, a few young guys immediately shouted loudly.

Their momentum has been suppressed by the other party for too long, and everyone is unwilling, so that some guys can't wait to break their throats.

It's just that on the side of Mingjian Tower, no one has organized a unified shouting slogan, so this kind of cheering that is shouted at will seems a little disorganized.

Hehe, this is simply a cat and a tiger.

Xu Yang smiled, walked over, and reached out to pull the fellow door who was shot down from the ground.

Looking at the embarrassed look on this fellow doorman, Xu Yang smiled and patted the other party's shoulder.

Although in terms of the rules of the game, this round is defined as the opponent wins, but in terms of score, it still becomes 4-3.

So this win or defeat does not matter at all.

So the next moment, Xu Yang directly raised the other party's arm and shouted loudly: "Although defeated, it is still glorious, Canglongmen will win!"

This shout, high-pitched and penetrating, instantly suppressed the chaotic applause on the other side.

And behind him, those guys who have been tempered into professional cheerleaders will realize Xu Yang's thoughts on the spot.

There was no need for Xu Yang to speak, these dozen young and energetic cheerleaders immediately issued a unified shout: "Although defeated, it is still glorious, Canglongmen will win!"

This shout simply resounded in the sky.

The momentum on the side of the Ming Sword Tower was once again completely suppressed by the side of Canglongmen.

Looking at the angry and helpless looks of those guys opposite, Xu Yang's face showed a smile.

Hehe, sample, you still want to fight with me, and if you have the ability, continue to let the horse come.

Xu likes the way you look like you can't get used to me and can't kill me.

Of course, momentum can only play a certain auxiliary role.

In the end, you have to rely on strength to speak.

Under the gaze of dozens of slightly gloomy eyes on the opposite side, Xu Yang walked into the ring with his head held high.

Four of his teammates have already helped him take out three opponents.

The next two can only be carried by himself.

Seeing Xu Yang standing proudly in the ring, Elder Jia, who was in charge of the arrangement of the competition personnel in Mingjian Building, said with a gloomy face: "Sun Haoyu, you play first in this round, remember, that kid on the stage is a bit of a doorway, be careful yourself, don't fall into the other party's way." ”

These guys in Canglongmen are simply scheming, and after these few games, there has been a little more shadow in his heart.

Before the game, he also thought about sending those two first-class players on the field, directly penetrating each other, and trying to get enough points from the opponent.

Only in this way can we occupy a favorable position in the next six rounds.

didn't think about it, the other party was much more difficult than he thought before.

So much so that after a bad start, he didn't dare to send the finale guy on the field.

Therefore, Elder Jia hated this arrogant and self-reliant kid on the stage.

What this kid did, he saw in his eyes.

He felt that if this kid hadn't been jumping up and down there, the momentum of their Ming Sword Tower would not have been suppressed by Canglongmen.

After hearing Elder Jia's instructions, the guy named Sun Haoyu couldn't help but nodded.

There is no way, although his martial arts cultivation has also reached the realm of second-rate top grade, but among the five contestants in the youth group of Ming Jianlou, his strength is the weakest.

Seeing that the three fellow disciples who played before him were all grinded to death by their opponents with various means, Sun Haoyu's heart was inevitably a little frightened.

Damn, this Canglongmen is really a little evil.

Obviously, their strength is much worse than them, but after the fight, these guys seem to have changed as if they have become extremely difficult.

Therefore, even if the kid's martial arts cultivation on the stage is only in the realm of second-rate middle grade, after being reminded by Elder Jia, Sun Haoyu did not dare to have any contemptuous thoughts in his heart.

With a hint of inexplicable nervousness, Sun Haoyu stepped into the ring.

As an official contestant in the youth group of Mingjianlou, no matter what, he always has to play against the other party.

Looking at the other party's slightly nervous appearance, Xu Yang couldn't help laughing.

He arched his hand towards the other party with a bright face: "This brother, my martial arts cultivation is not as high as yours, what are you nervous about?"

But hearing Xu Yang say this, Sun Haoyu became more and more nervous.

Damn, this kid is definitely not simple, otherwise he wouldn't be so relaxed.

(End of chapter)